Grayson Dolan Novels & Stories

Iselyn and I stop a few feet away, just close enough to alert them to our presence and hear the conversation. “I can’t thank you enough for this right now, Delia,” Grayson says, his voice deep and saddened. His bright blue eyes duller than they used to be, and his dark hair much more gray than it was just a few weeks ago. Everything has been taking such a toll on him. I inwardly sigh, wishing I could do more to help him. “Aw, you’ll find a way to make it up to me,” she purrs with a wink. “Alpha.”

“The child she…” “The child is hers, and though you have donated the sperm, I wouldn’t consider a fucking thief the legal father.” He said, stopping the man. Elijah let out a low growl, and Dean glared at him before he tensed. I knew that things could end up getting dirtier than we wanted them to be. However, Dean didn’t have the chance to react as Irina cried out. I frowned in confusion before turning to face her. Her eyes were wide and she put a hand on her stomach.

I say as he creeps to the front of my mind yet again. "I am sorry. Let me give you a breakdown so you don't get overwhelmed when you join us tonight. There's me and Mike, then Samantha and Daniel. They have two kids. Angelica and Andrew. Then Tabitha and Stanley. They have a newborn named Grace, after Tabitha's late mother. Then there is Mariah and Benji. They have an adopted son named Trevor, and their newborn is the youngest. Her name is Makenzie. Then there is Boyd, Lewis, and Finley. They are all single. Boyd is Mike's twin brother. Stanley and Daniel are also twins. We call them Stan and Dan. Finley is Stan and Dan's little brother. He goes by Fin. Dan is the owner of Gray Ranch so he i

We get stopped by almost everyone, them congratulating the both of us. "Man you didn't tell me you were engaged!" A guy, around Leon's age stops the both of us. Leon unwraps his arm from around me and does a little bro hug with the guy. He pulls away and puts his arm back around my waist. "Oh I'm Grayson Black." He isn't a bad looking guy either. His light brown hair is spiked up in the front with gel, a stubble that is similar to Leon's, and baby blue eyes.

I had spent all my money on his care, so maybe that's why he got angry when he found out I had stopped my education at that time. Ah, my tears are falling again. I quickly wipe them away because I don't want Dylan to see me crying. If he didn't see me cry when he was alive, then he shouldn't see me cry now. Hey, I don't want him to mock me up there! Ding. Oh, I have a new message on my phone. It's from Grayson. He'll be here soon. As for Grayson, he is certainly continuing his dream and his work as an athlete. Now he is even a respected senior because his personality has completely changed. He has become a very wise person and is no longer as foul-mouthed as he used to be.

While Angelina and Yara had gone to dance and flirt around, Cara had been with her talking all the while till she sighted the alluring, handsome looking man who seemed to have a close relationship with Cara. At first, Yara thought it was Cara's man. She wanted to know how he got to know someone so attractive and captivating. But after the introduction, she remembered that he was no other than the renowned Grayson Dolan who was a ruthless and arrogant fuck boy. She advised herself to stay away if she wanted to have her heart intact. When Yara joined them, the duo seemed to be getting along so well. But she didn't really remember all the details that might since

Why don’t you try stamping on his fine leather shoes next or snatching the Rolex off his wrist and smashing it off the ground? His lips pursed, he fixed me with a cold, hard glare. “Yes, that’s me, grotty Greyson, also known as grimy Greyson, Greyson Smelliot and Smelly Elliot. I tend to go by Greyson or Mr Elliot these days. You can call me Mr Elliot. I assume we went to school together?” “Zoe, Zoe Smithson.”

"Hello, Luna. Pleasure to meet you. I am sure you are wonderful." The room fell silent. It was the most insincere greeting I had ever received. Dorian rolled his eyes. "Forgive him, Luna. This is Grayson. He is the fifth member of our little group. He is also an insufferable brat who never learned manners." The fifth member. I wondered who's the fourth. But I pushed the curiosity aside and smiled with warmth. "I learned manners," Grayson said flatly to Dorian. "I simply choose not to use them."

I put Zacharias down in his crib next to Stefano in the corner making my way back to the table "First of all, I am the Chief Investigator at WSP, Detective Clarke," he began pulling a badge from his pocket and showing me the Washington patrol star logo. "Is your name Ella Jones?" "Ella Loren actually," I replied sitting down at the table. "Is Leonardo Loren your legal husband?" he asked. "Yes," Not strictly true. We never officially married in the human way. "Is your maiden name Jones?" "Yes." "Do you have any evidence of your marriage?" He asked.

My body shakes as I feel him pushing deeper inside of me. Grayson’s grasp on my throat pulls my head up. “You feel amazing Doll.” His words finish as they thrust, I skip the moans, and cries and pleasure and screams, grasping onto Ashton’s hair I drown in the orgasms. Grayson pulls me against him with his hand on my throat. “Such a fucking good girl for us Doll.” His words have me spiralling as they barrel into my quicker and roar their releases. Grayson groans good girl while Ashton says how amazing I look and Emmett groans how perfect I feel.